Beyond the Words
Beyond the words,lines,
The stanzas and the rhyme,
There's a lot more in poetry,
The secret that lies in the words,
And beneath the space between them,
That no one could ever see.
My thoughts unravel to form rhyme,
The words feel like home,
Like you're retracing the paths that
You've never known.
It's the butterflies in my stomach,
The anxiety, sorrow , pain all that I wrote,
That sing all the words
Caught up in my throat.
You can hear the voice of my soul
Singing along the lines,
While reading the phrases , you can find
A part of me that lies within the rhymes.
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